Words

Three inches above the floor
Man in the box wants to burn my soul
And I'm tired, and I'm tired

Is that the truth he says
That pain is easy
Too many words, too many words

And I can hear 'em

If you're hearing screams
Come back child, come back
My hands are dry
But I know I'm gonna make it
Just one more night
Too many words, too many words

And I can hear 'em